Lunos Psorsis, D4
Feb 2, 2014 16:18:05 GMT -5
Post by elementalist4 on Feb 2, 2014 16:18:05 GMT -5
Name: Lunos Psorsis
Age: 17
Gender: M
District: 4 - Outer Isles
Appearance:
Lunos ,though in a more prestigious and wealthy district, falls behind in wealth. Standing at 5 ft. 9 in, he may not be the tallest, but he has 180 lbs of muscle to back himself up. His phisique is that of a swimmer considering his job... beyond this though, he does enjoy a good workout. He has quite hefty arms, and a chest to be proud of. He doesn't quite have a six pack, but a flat stomach isn't too bad. hefty, and long Dark blonde hair tinted with browns and gold cover Lunos' hopeful head. Though often it is unruly, it adds a moderate cuteness in it's untamed being. Bushy eyebrows identify a strong oily forehead, and beneath them, two bored eyes full of shining blues, and greens hover relentlessly in thought. His nose defies the norm in that it is somewhat thin, making his deviated septum more noticeable. A light splattering of freckles cover Lunos' dimpled cheeks.
As to what He wears, Lunos prefers dark nature like colors. Hues of deep brown, and green embezzles his closet. Though he enjoys such, it isn't always what he can afford, as he isn't exactly nobility. You will never catch Lunos without his trusty and hearty blue jeans. He just feels comfortable and safe in them. As to his shirt, he hardly ever wears one, considering his job as messenger between the outer isles. It may not pay too well, but it never leaves him without enough food, explaining his ability to remain so muscular in his minimal poverty.
Personality:
Shortly, and as simply as possible, Lunos' personality can be defined by his favorite quote,"Sanity is but a box. If you are inside this box, you are insane." - Anonymous. Lunos due to his ... difficult upbringing considers all possibilites, and can at times pull moves out of his... um.. yeah... Though he most definitely can fight, he doesn't like violence all to well, and is actually moderately squeamish about blood. Though shy to new people, due mainly to being so hurt in his past, he can't stop talking to his closest of friends, who just so happen to enjoy his rants. Though quick to agitation, it seems almost impossible for Lunos to become TRULY angry.
Past the trivialities, Lunos honestly has a good head on his shoulders. At times he stops mid conversation to consider things. He is amazed by all of the little things, and is appalled at how people can be so idiotic to miss them. In truth, His emotions are a wee bit stronger than what they should be, so it comes at no surprise to hear that Lunos overreacts to something. With his advanced intellectuality, Lunos tends to be a bit lacking in common sense.
If his friends had a penny for every time they fixed something that Lunos has accidentally destroyed, being physical or else, they would be richer than all the men in the capitol combined indeed. But sadly, since his mother's death, Lunos hasn't been quite the same. A mild depression seems to have taken hold, and though it is easy to work through, it is still difficult to fight at times. As a result, Lunos tends to be his own worst critique. He dismisses everything he does to be horrible, and feels like he will never truly succeed in life. even beyond this, he still manages to put on a brave face and meet his daily apocalypse with a smile!
History:
Early on in his childhood, life was tough. His father had died before he was born, and with a plethora of siblings, a single mother could only do so much to keep the family together. After his sisters were taken to custody, it was expected of him to take care of his mother as being the only male in the family. He in truth was extraordinarily lucky that his recently discovered uncle had an opening as a messenger between the outermost isles. He knew it would be tough work, swimming countless miles day in and day out. He knew of the dangers within, and without. Even so, He couldn't refuse. The money was too good... and frankly, who else would hire a fourteen year old?
Three months after starting, one bad week nearly ended his life. First, His mother died of some strange and unknown illness she had gotten not two days before. Being the overeater that he was, you can immagine how Lunos felt. In his mourning, he still was forced to work for his now less fatherly uncle, and in his sinking depression, he made a horrible mistake. On a common trip for him, he closed his eyes for just a second too long. He didn't see the fleeing school of fish below him. He only felt the sharp teeth of the shark barely miss his head. In a panic, he fled. The shark in a last ditch move, consumed a small chunk of Lunos' Shoulder, which though now looks normal, is still tender to the touch.
The peacekeepers were notified of his mother's passing three days after this, and immediately gave him a choice. Either go up to foster care, or live with his now painful and abusive uncle. In fear of uncertainty, he chose the latter. The moment he arrived, he knew he had made the right choice, but not only this, he also was about to be in a litteral hell. His uncle was passed completely out on the couch with a good bottle of liquor in his hand. Considering his personality sober, he concluded he was in for quite a few more beatings than normal. He has lived there since avoiding the fists of an angry drunk uncle boss, who with one slip of the Tongue, could send him to his proverbial grave.
Codeword: oDair
Extra: take note, of Lunos' homosexual nature.
Age: 17
Gender: M
District: 4 - Outer Isles
Appearance:
Lunos ,though in a more prestigious and wealthy district, falls behind in wealth. Standing at 5 ft. 9 in, he may not be the tallest, but he has 180 lbs of muscle to back himself up. His phisique is that of a swimmer considering his job... beyond this though, he does enjoy a good workout. He has quite hefty arms, and a chest to be proud of. He doesn't quite have a six pack, but a flat stomach isn't too bad. hefty, and long Dark blonde hair tinted with browns and gold cover Lunos' hopeful head. Though often it is unruly, it adds a moderate cuteness in it's untamed being. Bushy eyebrows identify a strong oily forehead, and beneath them, two bored eyes full of shining blues, and greens hover relentlessly in thought. His nose defies the norm in that it is somewhat thin, making his deviated septum more noticeable. A light splattering of freckles cover Lunos' dimpled cheeks.
As to what He wears, Lunos prefers dark nature like colors. Hues of deep brown, and green embezzles his closet. Though he enjoys such, it isn't always what he can afford, as he isn't exactly nobility. You will never catch Lunos without his trusty and hearty blue jeans. He just feels comfortable and safe in them. As to his shirt, he hardly ever wears one, considering his job as messenger between the outer isles. It may not pay too well, but it never leaves him without enough food, explaining his ability to remain so muscular in his minimal poverty.
Personality:
Shortly, and as simply as possible, Lunos' personality can be defined by his favorite quote,"Sanity is but a box. If you are inside this box, you are insane." - Anonymous. Lunos due to his ... difficult upbringing considers all possibilites, and can at times pull moves out of his... um.. yeah... Though he most definitely can fight, he doesn't like violence all to well, and is actually moderately squeamish about blood. Though shy to new people, due mainly to being so hurt in his past, he can't stop talking to his closest of friends, who just so happen to enjoy his rants. Though quick to agitation, it seems almost impossible for Lunos to become TRULY angry.
Past the trivialities, Lunos honestly has a good head on his shoulders. At times he stops mid conversation to consider things. He is amazed by all of the little things, and is appalled at how people can be so idiotic to miss them. In truth, His emotions are a wee bit stronger than what they should be, so it comes at no surprise to hear that Lunos overreacts to something. With his advanced intellectuality, Lunos tends to be a bit lacking in common sense.
If his friends had a penny for every time they fixed something that Lunos has accidentally destroyed, being physical or else, they would be richer than all the men in the capitol combined indeed. But sadly, since his mother's death, Lunos hasn't been quite the same. A mild depression seems to have taken hold, and though it is easy to work through, it is still difficult to fight at times. As a result, Lunos tends to be his own worst critique. He dismisses everything he does to be horrible, and feels like he will never truly succeed in life. even beyond this, he still manages to put on a brave face and meet his daily apocalypse with a smile!
History:
Early on in his childhood, life was tough. His father had died before he was born, and with a plethora of siblings, a single mother could only do so much to keep the family together. After his sisters were taken to custody, it was expected of him to take care of his mother as being the only male in the family. He in truth was extraordinarily lucky that his recently discovered uncle had an opening as a messenger between the outermost isles. He knew it would be tough work, swimming countless miles day in and day out. He knew of the dangers within, and without. Even so, He couldn't refuse. The money was too good... and frankly, who else would hire a fourteen year old?
Three months after starting, one bad week nearly ended his life. First, His mother died of some strange and unknown illness she had gotten not two days before. Being the overeater that he was, you can immagine how Lunos felt. In his mourning, he still was forced to work for his now less fatherly uncle, and in his sinking depression, he made a horrible mistake. On a common trip for him, he closed his eyes for just a second too long. He didn't see the fleeing school of fish below him. He only felt the sharp teeth of the shark barely miss his head. In a panic, he fled. The shark in a last ditch move, consumed a small chunk of Lunos' Shoulder, which though now looks normal, is still tender to the touch.
The peacekeepers were notified of his mother's passing three days after this, and immediately gave him a choice. Either go up to foster care, or live with his now painful and abusive uncle. In fear of uncertainty, he chose the latter. The moment he arrived, he knew he had made the right choice, but not only this, he also was about to be in a litteral hell. His uncle was passed completely out on the couch with a good bottle of liquor in his hand. Considering his personality sober, he concluded he was in for quite a few more beatings than normal. He has lived there since avoiding the fists of an angry drunk uncle boss, who with one slip of the Tongue, could send him to his proverbial grave.
Codeword: oDair
Extra: take note, of Lunos' homosexual nature.
